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Hi I'm Tom. I've written several stories about my wife Joan and her voracious sexual appetite. I thought I'd write about our first meeting and our early dates. I met Joan in college. We were at a frat party and it was getting pretty wild. This wasn't my scene, so I was easing toward the front door. At the door there was a beautiful girl also sneaking out. I paused on the porch and said...Read On

I could hear them. Touching. Moaning. Kissing. Fucking. Through the walls, I could hear them so clearly. In the darkness I lay alone in his bed, listening to every move made just outside the door. There was a single candle on the nightstand just beside me. My eyes were glued to it as I listen, while my mind was twisting with the thoughts of how badly I messed up. The morning after...Read On

Sergeant Nash had a hard earned reputation as a highly competent and efficient soldier. He had been much admired by his men on operations, but now he was stuck training recruits. He had no issues with women in the military, however one particular recruit was testing his patience and self control, Private Nicole. Private Nicole seemed to have taken a shine to Sgt. Nash and was pushing...Read On

Catherine barely made the six-forty-five and was glad it wasn’t as crowded as the earlier train. She sat down in her usual seat just as the train bolted forward, then picked up speed. Catherine looked at her reflection in the dark window as the train rattled and wobbled, her mind barraged with thoughts of what had just happened, her emotions swirling, as the realization that she had cheated...Read On

It was supposed to have been a pleasant evening. I had dressed up for him, and we had made plans to go to dinner and a show. Fortunately, we hadn’t made reservations or bought advance tickets, because we never left the house. One wrong word was all it took, and suddenly we were arguing. I don’t think either one of us could have said what we were actually arguing about. But there we were,...Read On

My name is Jack, and I’m here to tell the story of how I got involved in the business of being a gigolo, male escort, social companion, or whatever you wish to call it. I was twenty three years old when it first began. I was a regular guy; I had a regular job working at the airport. I had a girlfriend. Nothing special. Except in one area, I have a very big dick. Almost nine inches long when...Read On

I stumbled a little as I made my way up the stairs in my house. It was somewhere around 3 am– or wait, it must have been later, because I remember laughing heartily while taking a bong rip at 4:20 am– either way, it was really late, and I was very drunk and very high. It was also the last day of winter break, so in only a few hours I would have to wake up and head to my dear old high school...Read On

The first two chapters of my real story of how I discovered my submissive side

My journey into submission (ch 1-2) The following is an account of real things that happened to me. There is nothing particularly sexual about the events of this story, the purpose of this is to express how I felt about them in order for myself to better understand my feelings and find anyone with similar experiences and thoughts. Everything in this story happened after the age of...Read On

She stood before him and disrobed as she did every day. She did not hurry but neither was she leisurely about it. As she removed and carefully folded or hung up each piece of clothing, the shell, the armor, the protection that she wore each day to protect her from the world peeled away with it. But instead of feeling vulnerable or afraid, she felt peaceful and relaxed because he was there....Read On

I don't think she knows quite how much of a thrill it gives me, hearing her describe to me how she's going to tell everybody how worthless I am, how little gratitude I give her, how unworthy of her presence I am and how gracious she is to bother treating me like shit when she could just as easily ignore my every word and I'd still give her every penny. The harsh yet swiftly confident bite of...Read On

I only had a few days to complete my initiation challenge for my fraternity. I had to collect panties from each one of the sorority girls and the dorm mother from a particular sorority on campus. I had been watching the rooms each night to learn the routines of the girls so find the best way to collect each one. I had to go through the window of each one in turn. I could not go from room to...Read On

Claire goes out on a lunch date with Karl but there are surprises in store for her.

It was almost two weeks later when Claire and Karl finally got to have lunch together. Neil’s mother was in the locality that Tuesday and asked her out to lunch. She could hardly refuse let alone tell her that she was having lunch with another man. Karl was disappointed but he quite understood. He had dated many married women and he knew that these things went with the territory. They...Read On

Truth is stranger than fiction. Riley was the sister of my wife’s best friend. Samantha was her college-aged daughter, one of two. I had no intention of dating either one, but happenstance has put me in the right position at the right time on two separate occasions. So what are the chances I would get to nail the wild sister of Samantha? My wife and I had a good relationship, but our...Read On

Outside, the rain hit the side of the house hard, the pelting sound soft and soothing inside the house. Gusts of wind occasionaly whistled through that window in the back that never quite shut all of the way. I sat at the table. There was a couple of keys of coke, one of H, some guns and fifty grand in cash. The boys had just gotten back from the deal. Their trips always made me nervous, not...Read On

I have an uncontrollable need to be with my Norwegian Lover one last time.

Recap: As you know from my first four chapters, my name is Irene. I am a forty-two year old mother of two living a comfortable life in Barcelona, Spain. Until very recently, I had never been intimate with any man other than my husband. But Friday night, that all changed. To celebrate Oscar's birthday, my husband dressed me in a very revealing outfit and took me across town to the...Read On

As weeks go, this had been a rough one. Liam Edwards walked down the dull, limestone-lined street sombrely, as though in a funeral march. On Monday, his girlfriend of nearly two years, Kayla, left him and took their dog, a one-year-old spaniel called Louie. On Tuesday, his employer, A-Star Fitness, announced staff-streamlining measures (read: job losses) in his department, Marketing...Read On

A couple of years ago a young couple moved into the same street as me.They were in their late twenties and had a couple of young kids; one boy, one girl. I bumped into them on the day they were moving in and made coffee. They introduced themselves as Jane and Martin and we quickly became friends. Jane was a teacher who had given up work to devote her time to the two kids; Martin was something...Read On

Lilly walked back to her seat at the bar from the bathroom. Tonight she was wearing her favourite black top with the zipper to the front, skinny jeans and heels. She noticed how the men were giving her little admiring looks, whereas the looks from the females were not so admiring. At 39, Lilly still looked stunning. Long auburn hair, dark brown eyes, and a fabulous figure. Lilly knew...Read On

“A woman has to live her life, or live to repent not having lived it.”

"Ugh, ugh, I love you so much Martin, you do know that don't you." "I love you too honey. What does this tell you?" "This tells me everything Martin; try not to come too quickly." Jessica had a firm grip on his buttocks, as he bounced up and down rapidly between her muscular thighs. Sex in the afternoon was always special, there was a certain something about being fucked during the...Read On

A friend suggested I take my masturbation show public. So I did and here's my story!

My Introduction - Who Am I? I am a real stewardess and fly for a Major US Airline but you won’t see me like this on your flight or know that I am an admitted exhibitionist. Simply put, I enjoy masturbating for men while they watch. It’s my favorite way of sexually expressing and satisfying myself - my fantasy really. As an exhibitionist and a flight attendant, I take advantage of my...Read On

It was just after 9:00 on Tuesday morning, and I had just arrived at Tower Productions on Grant Street. I had received a telephone call three weeks ago from Jeff at Tower Productions who said that he had received my application for being a contestant on Jeopardy and, while it had been rejected for Jeopardy, he wondered if I would be interested in considering a new game show that was...Read On

Saturday morning dawns bright and clear in the small town of Toulary. Vance Traynor stands on his front porch, a steaming cup of coffee in his hand. He sits the coffee on the table by the porch swing and goes down the steps to retrieve the morning paper. He sees a sharp looking blue Ford pickup parked in front of his house. Hearing his name, he looks around to see his best friend and...Read On

A thriller story about love - hatred - money - lust, story about a woman named Sin...

A man was walking on the street, his one hand, fingers tightly clenched around the handle of a black suitcase that has a million dollars’ worth of uncut diamonds and the other busy with the phone. “Yes, I have the diamonds… No they didn’t doubt a thing… I’m coming back home and then we can leave together for good.” “You can leave your past behind, Synnove and we can start our new life....Read On

The next morning, I wondered if it had all been a dream. Mats reverted to his usual self. There was nothing soft about him. We went through our standard routine and had it not been for the ache he’d left in me, I might have believed it hadn’t happened at all. On one hand I was happy – we were back to normal - but at the same time, the encounter felt like unfinished business. It was too big...Read On

The first time I saw the harried husband, he was trying to stop two squealing children from running in circles around their red faced mother who was already struggling to subdue a toddler in the throes of an epic tantrum in the crowded airport terminal. "You just never wanted to come with us anyway ," the wife barked, hauling the screaming toddler off, with a glance back to shout, " You...Read On

Our rough diamond reporter's quest for a story is further complicated in this second installment

Flik took a long slug of his pint, it had been a thirsty day. "Just a couple of grammes for personal for now, mate," he said. Mike's tattooed, heavy-set arm flew out as he made to get up, "You know I don't work less than ten, Flik." He did know, but he didn't have the cover for that much. "Come on mate, just a couple for now. Let me taste your new stuff and then we'll see about the rest."...Read On

An older woman takes a chance and cheats and nothing will ever be the same.

Catherine Emerson met Tom Quimby quite by accident one afternoon when he sat down on the park bench across from her in Rittenhouse Square. This was where she often ate her lunch, usually yogurt with peaches, or strawberries, before returning to work as a bookkeeper and office manager at Bronson and McGee’s Law office. Two days earlier, Catherine and her husband, Martin, had celebrated...Read On

A man dreams of an encounter with a beautiful woman he has met in the past.

The dream was back. The girl in the red coat. The grungy market street. Pursuit. Only this time it was different. The marketers were inside, the rain keeping them away. She kept looking back at him. He almost lost her down an alleyway. Thunder rang out in the sky, and the flash of lightning revealed her form. She took that convoluted path to the inn, attempting to reach her room. He caught...Read On

The clock was nearing midnight as Cheryl and Smith sat in the office. Every so often they would share a short passionate kiss as they waited for Lacey’s shift to end. Cheryl couldn’t wait to meet the woman who had started off the amazing night she had. Patiently, they sat there as the clock finally hit twelve. The bell began to ring indicating the time. As the twelfth chime sounded, there was...Read On

It is a blistering hot Summer afternoon. Of course, the air conditioning stops working at the office. While the managers should let us leave early, they decide to keep us there these last three hours of the day. I did not have this situation in mind when I dressed this morning. Considering my date this evening with Tom, my boyfriend, I chose my pink lace bra and black crotchless thong...Read On